Ken Carson - yes (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Ken Carson - yes (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, she wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"
She wanna lay on my chest, I
wanna yeah, on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah,
I want a pint of red
I wanna throw them racks
to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these
hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck on a star, yeah,
ride foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah,
I’m runnin' out of space
Yeah-yeah, I did what I did 'cause
you don’t love me anyway
Yeah, how you changed up? I thought
this was a safe place
I used to yeah, on her face, how
the fuck I grow apart from ya?
Wish I could go back to
whеre we started, yеah
I miss the times we had
Can't fumble a bitch, I dropped the
switch, now all these hoes too bad
How you fix your lips to
say what you said?
I ain't make you that mad
How you disrespect what we had?
That shit a slap to the face
Put up racks up for a rainy
day, I'ma always be okay
As long as I got my stick with
me, you're forever safe
As long as they printin'
'em, I'ma go get it
I ain’t never runnin’ out of ya, I ain't
never runnin’ out of nothin'
Yeah-yeah, you can count it up
Yeah-yeah, shawty, this for us
Yeah-yeah, shawty
Oh, you want that bag? That ain't
nothin', I already bought it
She threw that pussy, I caught
it, I can’t even bap,
I fell in love with it
We on a island you can't even spot
on a map, yeah, it's private
I got her singing like a choir,
couldn't pay her to keep quiet
She love when I make the crowd moshpit,
it's like I'm inciting a riot
Young Vamp Life, she want a bite, yeah
She wanna fuck all night, yeah
She wanna shop, and I tell
her, "Let's roll"
I ain't frontin' my move,
anything for my ho
Why you frontin' your move? Boy,
you know you ain't got it
Niggas go broke tryna pop how I pop it
Hit up Saks, yeah, you
know how I'm rockin'
She just wanna get in my pockets
But I can't go for that,
I'd rather be by myself
Once you master bein' alone,
won't need nobody else
I don't need nobody, yeah,
I don't need nobody
Oh, you thought I couldn't
fuck your bitch?
Why the fuck you try me?
Fully loaded diamonds on my wrist,
yeah-yeah, I'm iced up
Yeah-yeah, I like her, yeah-
yeah, I'ma ice her
Yeah-yeah, you one of a kind,
I ain't met no other like ya
Tell them fuck-niggas, "Pipe
down," I got you piped up
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah,
I'm runnin' out of space
Yeah-yeah, I did what I did 'cause
you don't love me anyway
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